[ Zuko's at home lounging on the couch lazily, scrolling through his phone with a scowl on his face. Wherever Azula is in the room, lucky her to get to listen to him complain. ]
Ugh, there's nothing interesting on the Questboard...! I'm tired of running errands and doing magically tedious chores for people! Why is this so irritating!
[ His recent job hunt hasn't been going so great and it's leaving him extra annoyed... He's been in a bad mood for a couple days now, truth be told. He's broke, and he's growing restless not having enough to do... He hates lounging about like this. He's annoying himself! ...And probably Azula now, too. ]
[ He's definitely annoying Azula, but the boredom is something she can sympathize with. There's plenty that she can occupy herself with, sure, but their lack of funds grows increasingly annoying each and every day-- it wasn't as if Azula really wanted life as a criminal, but it was easier and less degrading than running errands.
She pulls herself up on the countertop in their kitchenette, crossing one leg over the other as she munches on some sort of too-salty chip she still hasn't decided if she actually enjoys. But, you know, not being able to cook leaves her with little options. Either way, she can see Zuko and his whiny face fine from here. ]
I think there is plenty interesting on the Questboard, but you may not be looking at the right one. [ A beat. ] And you may not be so fond of me after I start murdering people for money.
[ He cranes to look at her more clearly, a discerning pout on his face, confused and wary... He can't tell when Azula's joking half the time. He's also never heard of any other Questboard except the default one. What "right one" is she talking about? Let alone taking up work as a hitman...? ]
[ Of course he is. Clueless McGoodyTwoShoes over here wouldn't think otherwise. She fishes out her phone from her pocket so she can pull up the alternate she was talking about, DarkWeb the spooky cousin, before tossing it at him across the room. Azula had let him in on some illegal activities she was privy to, but perhaps she hadn't clued him in on enough, wondering how much she could convince him to actually partake. ]
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Ugh, there's nothing interesting on the Questboard...! I'm tired of running errands and doing magically tedious chores for people! Why is this so irritating!
[ His recent job hunt hasn't been going so great and it's leaving him extra annoyed... He's been in a bad mood for a couple days now, truth be told. He's broke, and he's growing restless not having enough to do... He hates lounging about like this. He's annoying himself! ...And probably Azula now, too. ]
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She pulls herself up on the countertop in their kitchenette, crossing one leg over the other as she munches on some sort of too-salty chip she still hasn't decided if she actually enjoys. But, you know, not being able to cook leaves her with little options. Either way, she can see Zuko and his whiny face fine from here. ]
I think there is plenty interesting on the Questboard, but you may not be looking at the right one. [ A beat. ] And you may not be so fond of me after I start murdering people for money.
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[ He cranes to look at her more clearly, a discerning pout on his face, confused and wary... He can't tell when Azula's joking half the time. He's also never heard of any other Questboard except the default one. What "right one" is she talking about? Let alone taking up work as a hitman...? ]
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[ Of course he is. Clueless McGoodyTwoShoes over here wouldn't think otherwise. She fishes out her phone from her pocket so she can pull up the alternate she was talking about, DarkWeb the spooky cousin, before tossing it at him across the room. Azula had let him in on some illegal activities she was privy to, but perhaps she hadn't clued him in on enough, wondering how much she could convince him to actually partake. ]